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The words of the Yanyang King made it clear that he did not take Mo Wentian of the same realm in his eyes, and such an attitude seemed extremely arrogant and arrogant.

But.

Of the people present, none of them felt that the Burning Sun King was arrogant and arrogant, because he had this qualification.

The King of the Burning Sun put on a lofty posture, as if the emperor was looking at a beggar, looking at Mo Wentian, with a hint of command in his tone: "Mo Wentian, now obediently bow your head to Wang Wu and apologize, and then roll aside."

Count yourself lucky today, I'm not here to trouble you, hand over a little scrap from your Shenxiao Holy Sect named Chu Xuan to me!"

Hearing the words of the Yanyang King, Wang Wu, who was originally defeated by Mo Wentian with one move, and looked a little shocked, suddenly became proud again, and sneered in his heart: "Mo Wentian, isn't it just to advance to the invincible Martial King, what is there to be so spirited, in front of the senior brother, you are still just a chicken and a dog!"

Thinking of this, Wang Wu seemed to have thought that Mo Wentian, who was in the realm of the invincible Martial King in the hall, would give himself a scene where the Martial King Ninth Order bowed his head and apologized, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Senior Brother Chu Xuan?"

Mo Wentian frowned slightly when he heard the words of the Yanyang King, this was not because the Yanyang King arrogantly ordered him to apologize to Wang Wu, but because the Yanyang King actually named Chu Xuan by name, as if there was a great hatred between the two.

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but be a little worried, although he was extremely unhappy with the arrogant attitude of the Yanyang King and not putting himself in his eyes, but he knew in his heart that although he had advanced to the invincible Martial King, there must still be some gap between him and the Yanyang King, and if he wanted to make a move, he was afraid that he would suffer a big loss.

Fortunately, although Mo Wentian knew that he might not be the opponent of the Burning Sun King, he would not choose to give in, and sneered, "What if I say no?"

"Say no, then you're just embarrassed!" Hearing this, the Burning Sun King's face suddenly turned cold, and the temperature of the surrounding space suddenly dropped a lot, becoming like an ice cellar, cold to the bone, "Mo Wentian, you'd better do what I say, otherwise, I don't mind teaching you a lesson!"

"King Yanyang, you are too rampant, everyone is an invincible martial king, I want to see what qualifications you have to teach me!" was despised by the King of Yanyang three or four times, and regarded him as a local chicken and a dog, Mo Wentian was finally angry, and gritted his teeth and said coldly.

"Today, let me learn how powerful the Yanyang King is among the two kings of the Dongwu Domain!"

Mo Wentian snorted coldly, and the majestic Yuan Force and the power of the law in his body began to operate, and layers of black light filled with the smell of death and cold fluctuations appeared on his body, setting off him as if he was from hell and controlling the Immortal Monarch of hundreds of millions of dead souls, which was very terrifying.

Although Mo Wentian was very angry, he was not overwhelmed by anger, he knew that the Burning Sun King was terrible, so he either didn't do it, and chose to do it, and he had to deal with it with all his might.

"Mo Wentian, since you are so ignorant, then I will fulfill you! I will let you see it today, even if it is an invincible martial king, it is divided into three, six, nine and so on, and you are in front of me, even if you reach the level of an invincible martial king, you are still the lowest level of garbage!"

Everyone present felt the powerful momentum emanating from Mo Wentian, and their faces couldn't help but condense slightly, but the King of the Burning Sun was not afraid at all, his face was still full of pride and disdain, and he said lightly.

Rumble!

The moment the words fell, the Flame Sun King made a bold move, and the majestic red light, like a landslide and tsunami, rose to the sky, condensed behind him into nine rounds of sun-like light clusters, bursts of horror, as if the powerful aura that could burn the mountains and boil the sea, emanating from the nine blazing suns.

Snort!

The Flame Sun King hadn't made a move yet, just the power emanating from the nine rounds of the Bright Sun Group had distorted the surrounding void, and it was obviously just a void space, and under the shroud of the light emitted by the Nine Rounds of Bright Sun, it was like substantial gold and iron, as if it was about to be melted by the terrifying heat.

This power alone is enough to scorch a master at the peak of the ninth order of the Martial King to death!

"Is this the power of the bloodline of the Burning Sun King, the bloodline of the Nine Suns?"

"No wonder the King of the Burning Sun is so confident, he doesn't put the same realm of Mo Wentian in his eyes, with this Jiuyang bloodline, even if he is also an invincible Martial King, then Mo Wentian is definitely not the opponent of the King of the Burning Sun!"

"This Mo Wen is really asking for his own hardship, the King of the Burning Sun has already let him go before, but he still doesn't appreciate it, and he still wants to challenge the King of the Burning Sun, he just doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

“……”

When everyone saw the power of the Yanyang King's outburst, they suddenly showed a shocked look on their faces, and immediately looked at Mo Wentian's gaze, full of pity, sympathy and ridicule, in front of such a powerful Yanyang King, even if Mo Wentian was an invincible martial king, he was useless at all.

"Red Flame Burning Sky Strength!"

Under the gaze of one after another horrified eyes, a cold and ruthless voice came out of Mo Wentian's mouth, and suddenly a round of bright sunlight behind him twisted and turned into a torrent, like a river rushing, rumbling across the sky and converging on his fist.

When the crimson torrent completely converged on the Flame Sun King's fist, it suddenly stepped out, and immediately blasted out with a light punch, bursting out with a terrifying fist full of powerful aura.

Although this punch seems to be just a casual blow from the Flame Sun King, the power is extremely huge, it can be called devastating, it is estimated that even an ordinary invincible martial king will be difficult to withstand such a powerful punch.

"The Body of the Grim Reaper!"

Mo Wentian knew that the Burning Sun King was very powerful, but he didn't expect that the Burning Sun King was so powerful, just a light punch, it actually brought him a great threat, and he immediately almost didn't slack off at all, roared, and burst out with all his might.

At the same time, he also took out his own imperial weapon, the Death Scythe!

"Soul Reacher!"

Casting his magical powers, and taking out the Emperor's Death Scythe, Mo Wentian's combat power skyrocketed suddenly, but he still had no confidence that he could withstand such a terrifying and powerful blow from the Yanyang King, but at this moment, he had to resist it if he couldn't bear it.

With a low roar, Mo Wentian urged his power to the limit, and the body of the god of death held the death scythe, and slashed out with all his might, the black and curved scythe, like a black crescent moon, with great power, cut out fiercely.

Boom!

The attacks of the two sides, in an extremely shocking way, violently and incomparably bombarded together, and suddenly exploded into the sky, and the brilliant energy brilliance exploded above the sky like fireworks at this moment.